Hearing Garashi's promise, the people outside the door immediately cheered.
After experiencing war, they are naturally eager for power.
Garashi smiled and looked to the side, "Sister Nonoyu, how many of these children have medical ninja skills?"
"There are three." She looked at Shushi with surprise and joy. "Shushi, are you going to personally …" "Shushi?
"After becoming the Commander of the Coalition Forces, I have less time to do my job. Training a few assistants will make me a little more relaxed." Garashi smiled, "As long as they don't mind that I'm busy and don't have much time to teach them."
"Of course not, they are lucky to have you to teach them." Naturally, Nonoyu knew that Shushi was being modest. With his ability, even a Jonin would find it difficult to help him, let alone a few children.
Moreover, Nonoyu also knows that Garashi's teaching ability is also very strong.
The three little girls in the hospital who took care of Garashi became Chunin with the help of Garashi.
Although they are only Chunin, Chunin is already the ceiling for most ordinary people. Being able to let the three little girls with ordinary talent do this naturally shows Garashi's ability.
Thinking of this, Nonoyu quickly waved to the door, "Ren, Fog, Kabuto, you three come in quickly."
Shushi pondered for a moment, then walked to the door and bent down to look at the children. "I'm sorry, I can't teach too many people. But don't worry, I'll find you a very reliable teacher."
However, this time he underestimated Nonoyu's ability.
Under Ye Naiyu's influence, these little fellows showed extraordinary unity and maturity.
"We are very grateful that Garashi -sama is willing to help us."
"That's right, who wants to be a medical ninja, when the three of them learn, we won't have to go to the hospital in the future."
Naturally, they are not as uninterested in medical ninja as they said. Not to mention Garashi's strength and status, Nonoyu's identity as a medical ninja is enough to make them yearn for medical ninja.
Looking at their insincere words, Garashi sighed and returned to his original seat.
Nonai Yu laughed, "Garashi is still as gentle as before. He said that because he was worried that they would be jealous."
Garashi sighed, "It seems that I have been in the ninja world for too long, so much so that simple things are complicated."
At this time, the two little girls walked up excitedly, and the other little boy followed closely behind them.
"Lord Garashi, I'll be counting on you from now on!"
"Dou, hurry up and say thank you. Have you forgotten the manners taught by the dean?"
Dou timidly said, "Thank, thank you, Lord Garashi. Please take care of me."
Garashi smiled and looked at the "leek" that was still very tender at the moment. "We should take care of each other in the future."
Looking at Pocket, Garashi could not help but think of many plans to create the perfect toolman.
Such ability and talent must not be wasted like in the original track.
Although one's own ability is related to postnatal training and experience, Garashi does not think that Dou, who has been trained by himself, will be weaker than the original.
As for talent, it can be said that it is difficult to find a few people in the entire ninja world who are stronger than Dou.
Jiraiya, under the careful guidance of Fukasaku Sennin, only mastered the incomplete Sage Mode, but Dou, without guidance, cultivated the complete Sage Mode on his own.
You know, with the bad character of the Sennin in the Ryuchi Cave, it is impossible for them to patiently guide him like Fukasaku.
Apart from the Sage Mode, Dou, who has been trained as a spy and even carried out spy missions for a long time, can not get a good training, but can be close to the strength of the super genius Kakashi who is seven years older than him. Although there is a reason for Kakashi's self-degradation, it is enough to show his talent.
Just as Garashi was thinking about how to "train" Dou, the disappearance of a coordinate made his face change slightly.
Nonoyu asked with concern, "Garashi, are you okay?"
Garashi calmed down, "After all, Chakra has been fighting with enemies like demigods and tailed beasts, so it has not recovered yet."
Ye Naiyu blushed, "I'm sorry, I disturbed your rest. Shushi, you should go back and rest."
Shushi didn't refuse. He smiled and told the three kids what to do, then got up and left.
Back in the room, Garashi seriously sensed.
"Sure enough, the mark of Flying Thunder God on the paper left to Wuwei disappeared, according to the agreement, burning the paper means that the people of Rock Crypsis will move again."
Thinking of this, Garashi's face was a little dignified.
If the Black Zetsu incident did not happen, he has many ways to contact Wuwei.
But now, he has to worry about whether this is a trap for him.
It's not that he thinks Wuwei will betray him, but for people like them, it's not difficult to bypass the person involved and set a trap.
"However, I can't give up the exploration because of this, it's very stupid to give the initiative to the enemy!"
Thinking of this, Shushi started plotting again.
"Although it's not sure whether Black Zetsu is involved, and it's not sure whether this is a trap for me, but I can't be careless when it comes to my own safety, even if it's a battle of wits and courage with the air."
"First of all, I can't contact Wuwei with the Ninjutsu system completely built by Chakra, after all, Black Zetsu is the creation of the ancestor of Chakra, it's hard to guarantee that he won't have any special means."
"In this way, the sage system based on natural energy and the evil god system based on soul power are all the choices I can make."
At night.
Garashi teleported to the battlefield with Flying Thunder God, and then sneaked in the direction of Rock Crypsis Village.
Garashi didn't stop until he could see the buildings in the village.
"There's a perception barrier in front, I have to use other means."
Muttering like this in his heart, Garashi found a hidden place and buried himself.
Immortal Technique: Listen to the voice of all things!
Immortal Technique: Wind Rider!
In a bright room in Rock Crypsis Village, Wuwei sat quietly at the table, playing with a pencil, as if thinking about something.
Looking out the window from the corner of his eyes, Wu Wei mocked himself in his heart, "They're really cautious. Even now, there are still people monitoring outside. But at least they're giving me some face. At least they didn't swagger into the room."
In fact, he also knew that Rock Crypsis didn't doubt his identity, but they should be vigilant, in order to guard against the possibility of him using his summon beast to send a message, or the possibility of someone coming in with Flying Thunder God.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew in from the window.
The teacup on the table shook slightly, and some tea spilled out of it.
Wuwei was about to wipe it, but in the next moment, his right hand froze in mid-air.
In his astonished gaze, the word "God" was written in a crooked manner on the overflowing tea.
But soon, the strokes of the word formed by the tea merged together, turning into a puddle of water, as if the word was just an illusion.
"Do I have to use that technique? As expected of Garashi, he actually guessed my current predicament. "
Wuwei didn't continue to wipe it, but as if he suddenly had an inspiration, he quietly withdrew his right hand, and started to write and draw on the book.
After writing for more than ten minutes, he nodded in satisfaction, stood up with a yawn, wiped the water off, turned off the light, and went to bed.
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